God Emperor

That tattered talisman was given to Zhang Ruochen by the Supreme Elder before he went to the second gradient of the endless abyss, claiming to have terrifying power.

However, Zhang Ruochen didn't really believe it.

After all, the talisman was so tattered that it was really no different from waste paper.

It was only with a trying mentality that Zhang Ruochen poured the holy energy into it. Unexpectedly, the talisman actually changed.

The red light spots on the talisman became more and more dense and spread rapidly outward.

Zhang Ruochen didn't know how to use this talisman, but a strange consciousness emerged in his mind, as if someone was guiding him and teaching him how to use the talisman.

Zhang Ruochen was surprised to find that the strange consciousness came from the talisman.

The talisman seemed to be alive, overlapping with Zhang Ruochen's consciousness.

"Combined."

Zhang Ruochen bit his finger and drew a blood-red line on the talisman.

Then, he put the talisman against his chest, and with a "swish" sound, the talisman sank directly into his skin. There was only a rune mark left on the chest.

"Bang."

Dense blood-red dots of light surged out from Zhang Ruochen's chest, sending Uncle Yue standing behind him flying away.

Uncle Yue steadied his steps and stared at Zhang Ruochen in surprise: "What a powerful force... Who does that power come from?"

Uncle Yue was certain that the power just now definitely did not belong to Zhang Ruochen.

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In the sky, half of Chu Siyuan's body collapsed, but he was still trying to support himself with his strong mental power, otherwise, he would have fallen down long ago.

However, he was already at the end of his strength and had no power to fight back against the leader's wife.

The leader's wife walked towards him, the four pairs of blood wings on her back flapped gently, and her whole body exuded a coquettish, evil, and domineering temperament. Everything between heaven and earth, including air and light, was flowing outward. Dare not Get close to her.

"Staying obediently with Huazong can at least save one life. Why do you need to get involved in the affairs of the Blood God Sect?" the leader's wife said condescendingly.

After reaching the realm of the Holy King, the leader's wife's life level has become different. Even when she looks at Chu Siyuan, it is like looking at an ant, without any emotional fluctuations.

Only people of the same level are qualified to have direct conversations.

Obviously, Chu Siyuan is no longer qualified to have a direct conversation with her.

There was no trace of desolation on Chu Siyuan's face. Instead, he laughed loudly and said with a righteous look: "You just made a breakthrough before me, there's nothing special about it. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. This has been the law since ancient times. . Today, I die in your hands, and the Confucian and Taoist sages will definitely take your life in the future.”

Chu Siyuan knew that he would not survive today, but he was still very strong. His body, which had been beaten to the point of collapse, stood upright again, staring at the leader's wife with his head held high and his chest held high.

Even if you have to die, you must die standing and die with dignity.

The saints of the Blood God Sect who had fled far away looked back and sighed secretly. They had to admire Chu Siyuan in their hearts. At the same time, they were also feeling that the world-renowned painting saint would also fall today.

Originally, this matter was a battle between the Blood God Cult and the Immortal Vampire Clan, and had nothing to do with Chu Siyuan, but he was able to help and help deal with the leader's wife.

This alone is more than many selfish saints.

"It's a tough guy."

Murderous aura finally emerged from the eyes of the leader's wife. She stretched her right hand forward, as bright as jade, and hundreds of lightning bolts gathered together and turned into a torrent of lightning.

Seeing that Chu Siyuan was about to be killed, suddenly, an earth-shaking roar sounded from behind the leader's wife.

The leader's wife obviously felt something. She turned her head and took a look. Suddenly, she was slightly startled.

I saw a huge blood-red figure on the ground, slowly standing up, with his feet on the ground, but his head was as high as the clouds.

That huge figure was made up of dense blood-red light spots.

The saints of the Blood God Sect also sensed the powerful aura of power. They all stopped and looked at the blood-red giant standing tall on the sky and the earth.

"That's... that's the red sun sign of the Supreme Elder. Could it be that the Supreme Elder is back?"

"Has the Supreme Elder finally taken action?"

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All the monks showed expressions of joy, because once the Supreme Elder takes action, any problem can be easily solved.

Eight hundred years ago, the Supreme Elder already had the title of "Tenth Emperor". Even if he was injured secretly, he could still be proud of the world.

The leader's wife was also shocked and had to turn her arms to hit Chu Siyuan with a torrent of lightning and backhand at the attacking blood-red giant.

Zhang Ruochen stood inside the blood-red giant and swatted it out with one palm.

The blood-red giant also stretched out a big palm in the same manner as Zhang Ruochen, and pressed forward. Not only did it smash the lightning torrent into pieces, but it also sent the leader's wife flying.

"Boom."

The leader's wife looked quite embarrassed and fell to the ground, causing dozens of cracks in the ground.

Chu Siyuan's old eyes widened, and he was inexplicably surprised, because he could see clearly that the person standing inside the blood-red giant was not the Tenth Emperor, but Zhang Ruochen.

"Where did this kid borrow such terrifying power?"

Chu Siyuan was very unconvinced. He would rather be slapped to death by the leader's wife than be saved by Zhang Ruochen, let alone see Zhang Ruochen looking so strong.

This is really unreasonable.

The leader of the dignified painting sect actually needs a junior who he once scolded to save him?

It's really embarrassing.

Uninformed monks would definitely spread the news that the leader of the Painting Sect was beaten to the point of being unable to fight back by a woman. In the end, it was the Son of the Blood God Sect who rescued him, otherwise the famous Painting Sect would have been beaten to death.

Thinking of this, Chu Siyuan wanted to vomit blood.

The leader's wife also clearly saw the figure standing inside the blood-red giant. She let out a light sigh and said, "Before Yan Li left, he actually passed the Holy Syndrome to you."

Zhang Ruochen flew out from the inside of the blood-red giant, stood on the giant's shoulders, stretched out an arm, bent his fingers, and grabbed it in the air.

The huge giant collapsed with a crash and turned into billions of light spots, all of which converged on Zhang Ruochen's palm.

"Suppression."

Zhang Ruochen let out a low roar and pressed down with his five fingers, causing light rain from the sky to fall from his palms.

The leader's wife looked up and saw that all the scenes between heaven and earth had disappeared. All she could see was that the entire sky was pressed down, and every light point looked like a star.

"Pfft."

This blow really caused the sky to collapse, and all the mountains within a few hundred miles were crushed to the ground.

The body of the leader's wife was beaten to pieces and was covered in blood. She could not see her human form at all, just like a ball of flesh and blood.

She suffered severe trauma. She rode a cloud of blood and flew quickly to the sky. A cold voice came back: "Gu Linfeng, when I recover from my injuries, I will definitely board the Blood God Sect again and crush you to ashes."

Zhang Ruochen did not pursue him because the power of Shenghe was fading rapidly.

Moreover, he didn't know how powerful the Holy King's vitality was. If he rashly pursued him, he might be overturned by the leader's wife.

After a while, the power of Shenghe completely dissipated, and Zhang Ruochen returned to his original state of cultivation.

The rune mark on Zhang Ruochen's chest has disappeared, but he can faintly feel that the holy symbol has not disappeared and is still in his body.

After all, Uncle Yue is the lord of a state. He has seen strong winds and waves, and he quickly regained his composure. Seeing the doubts in Zhang Ruochen's heart, he said: "The holy combination can be used several times, but it needs to be filled with holy energy again and reach saturation." Only in this state can its power be exerted again.”

"is that so?"

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the holy energy from the sea of ​​energy and moved it towards his chest.

Holy energy continued to flow into the past, but disappeared in an instant. It was like there was a bottomless pit there, and it was impossible to fill it to a saturated state.

"Using holy energy to bring the holy combination back to saturation will definitely be a long-term process, and I'm afraid it won't be done in a short time."

Just thinking about it made Zhang Ruochen feel relieved.

Using the Holy Combination, to be able to explode the attack power at the level of a Holy King, the amount of Holy Qi required is absolutely massive.

No matter how you say it, the Holy Syndrome is definitely a treasure, and even saints will fight for it.

Once you master a holy combination, even the true saints and holy saints who stand at the pinnacle of the saint realm will not dare to offend Zhang Ruochen easily. If Zhang Ruochen uses the Holy Combination, they will not be able to stop him at all.

Chu Siyuan flew down from mid-air, limping and extremely weak.

Uncle Yue walked over and supported him.

When he walked in front of Zhang Ruochen, Chu Siyuan straightened his spine, snorted coldly, and said: "Boy, the stronger the power you control, the greater the power you control, the greater the responsibility you have. From now on, you must take the right path. , if you dare to take evil ways, I... ahem... I will suppress you personally... ahem..."

Perhaps because he spoke too hard, Chu Siyuan coughed up blood from his mouth.

Zhang Ruochen frowned, very puzzled. He obviously saved Old Chu, but Old Chu didn't show any intention of thanking him. Instead, he looked very unhappy.

It's really baffling.

Chu Siyuan and Uncle Yue left the Blood God Sect and rushed back to heal their injuries.

Chu Siyuan was seriously injured. If he hadn't recovered in time, he might have suffered from a lifelong hidden disease that would be difficult to recover from.

The saints of the Blood God Sect returned and surrounded Zhang Ruochen in the center.

Afterwards, Elder Yuan Xing and Elder Yuan Zhou looked at each other. Led by them, all the saints bowed to Zhang Ruochen and said in unison: "Meet the leader."

A saint does not need to kneel down to anyone. It is already quite an extraordinary thing to be able to have them bow down and salute.

The Supreme Elder passed the Holy Syndrome to Gu Linfeng, obviously indicating that he should take over the position of leader of the Blood God Sect.

The Supreme Elder, in the eyes of the saints, is absolutely an extremely sacred existence. The saints will naturally follow the decisions made by him.

Coupled with Gu Linfeng's own outstanding talent and unlimited potential, the saints of the Blood God Sect also recognized him and regarded him as the new leader.

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